I have recently revealed some ups and downs of my recent times. Today, I take you to a purely pleasurable a couple of days.
Just at dawn Sunday, from the window in my room:
Snapshots of a stroll on a gorgeous sunny Sunday morning:
|The Arno, taken from the Ponte Vecchio|
|Rowing machine, Florentine style.|
Ponte alle Grazie. The 1397 bridge, along with several medieval palazzi along the shoreline were blown up by the Nazis in August of 1944. The original bridge had no strategic value. As far as I know, it was destroyed out of spite.
|The church of San Frediano|
|A lovely place for a coffee, a January Sunday morning warm enough to enjoy it outside.|
|Santa Maria Novella|
|Piazza Santa Maria Novella looking across from the church.|
|Piazza del Duomo|
|Piazza dell Signoria|
Sunday lunch at La Cantinetta da Verazzano:
A souvenir of a memorable day gone by, with Leighton, without whom there would be no Murder is Everywhere:
Annamaria - In her element on Monday